Jiayi was somewhat surprised; the supervisor turned out to be a woman, and also so young.
"Mr. Huo, this is our supervisor from the European headquarters, Mu Qingran," Uncle Lun introduced.
Jiayi noticed that the man beside her seemed to stiffen for a moment.
Huo Zhenyang stared at Mu Qingran with eyes slightly darkened, it's actually her.
So many years had passed without seeing her, he hadn't expected she had gone to Europe, working as a manager in a wine company.
Mu Qingran's gaze also fixed firmly on the man, a flicker of barely noticeable excitement passed through her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.
Like a swan untainted by a speck of dust, she walked over slowly with her exquisitely made-up face held high, a hint of a smile on her lips, and extended her hand toward Huo Zhenyang, "Hello, Mr. Huo."
Huo Zhenyang extended his hand and shook with Mu Qingran, "Hello, Supervisor Mu."
